Daydreams

I sit in the terminal in a strange land,
Watching the monsoons fall
On the glass roof above my head.
My thoughts are with the one I love
For she would love to sit here with me
And watch the rain falling from other skies.

2 Comments

  1. Thoughtful, and deep… hope that lovely woman is able to meet you at that terminal:). Nice to read your posts again.

    God bless,
    Frances

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